The leaves are turning from green to yellow then red and finally brown.
The color of splendor.
It reminds me of our own lives.

Green is when we were young, fresh and innocent.
Our teens are yellow as it was full of mischievous teenage spirit and adolescent troubles.
Red when we lived our lives to the fullest with career, friends and families.
And finally brown, when we age, just like withering leaves.
When the leaves turn black, it significant of death.

The end of life in this world.

Everybody dies, the world is just an illusion.

Letters To God; Norhafsah Hamid.